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Chapter 260: The Underworld's Ghost and the Forensic Master

"That guy at the end of the season..."

In the pitch-black monitoring room, Bai Yongnian muttered to himself.

Remembering what Ji Mo said before leaving, "Let's talk about it after something happens," Bai Yongnian wanted to call Ji Mo immediately.

But as soon as he picked up the phone, Qin Hao came in from outside with a flashlight.

"Boss Bai, what should we do now?"

Bai Yongnian's face darkened.

How to do?
He wants to know too!
"You go and see."

"have a look?"

Qin Hao's face was full of resistance. When he thought of Zhang Ming's series of actions in the mixing room just now, he had no way to respond to Bai Yongnian's words.

Look, what are you looking at?
Should I see whether Zhang Ming is dead or not, or go and see if that ghost is full?

Bai Yongnian looked at Qin Hao's unpredictable face and understood his concerns, but when he thought of the rope, his heart itched.

This should be the same thing as the magic chicken. Judging from what happened just now, this rope might have already caught the ghost!
Resisting the urge to go find the rope, Bai Yongnian decided he should be steady.

Taking out his cell phone, he called Ji Mo. Fortunately, the other party was still awake.

After explaining the situation here, he was asked to wait at the end of the season.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yongnian was a little confused?
"Ji Mo's tone just now seemed... a little excited?"

Bai Yongnian felt that he must have heard it wrong.

Turning around, he said to Qin Hao, "Go and restore the electricity. We'll wait here and someone will be here soon."

Although Qin Hao was confused, what else could he do now?
Within two minutes, the power was restored and Bai Yongnian asked Qin Hao to turn on the machine in the monitoring room.

The scene of the mixing room reappeared in their eyes.

"what?"

"Ok?"

Two questions appeared at the same time.

Qin Hao didn't see the rope moving just now. What puzzled him at this moment was that there was no blood in the blender. Zhang Ming, who was originally at the mouth of the blender, was now lying on the ground under the blender, motionless.

Judging from its posture, it seems that it fell from the blender.

As for Bai Yongnian, he was puzzled as to why the rope fell from the air and landed on the mixer mouth.

Where are the ghosts?

Was it just his illusion, or did something else happen?
The lost few minutes of surveillance footage made Bai Yongnian feel like he was being scratched by a cat's claws.

"Qin Hao, your surveillance camera can't monitor because the power is off?"

"Yeah, how can we monitor it if there's no electricity?"

Qin Hao looked innocent.

"Are those few minutes before the power outage still available? Tune it up and take a look!"

"There should be some. Let me try it out."

Qin Hao pulled the mouse over and clicked on the computer.

After a while, the surveillance video was retrieved.

"Pull back and look at the very end."

Qin Hao did as he was told. When the last half minute of the video appeared, Qin Hao froze.

"Boss Bai, this rope..."

Qin Hao stared at the video with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

Bai Yongnian breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay as long as he's not dazzled.

Ignoring Qin Hao's questions, Bai Yongnian sat in the chair and watched the video quietly.

After Qin Hao was shocked, there was a hint of surprise and excitement in his eyes.

Bai Yongnian actually knows some extraordinary people!

This, this is really great news!

Was Bai Yongnian talking on the phone with that strange person just now?

We must get to know each other later!

With a clear mind, Qin Hao finally stopped panicking.

"By the way, the village chief went out and said he was looking for a janitor. I don't know if he has found one. I'll ask him tomorrow. If he hasn't found one, he won't be needed anymore."

Qin Hao thought so.

Time passed quickly, and after three hours of watching the same surveillance video, the two finally waited until the end of the season.

As soon as they entered the door, Ji Mo's first words shocked the two of them.

"Where's the ghost? Take me there!"

The confidence in his words made Qin Hao's eyes light up, and he hurriedly walked up to shake hands and lead the way.

"Master, this way, I'll take you there!"

Bai Yongnian walked behind the two of them, looking at Ji Mo's back in a daze.

Is this the Ji Mo he knows?

Thinking of the spirit and confidence in Ji Mo's eyes just now, Bai Yongnian was a little dazed.

Speechless all the way.

The three of them arrived at the door of mixing room No. 2. Qin Hao wanted to open the door, but then he thought of something and smiled awkwardly, "Master, he's inside."

Ji Mo ignored Qin Hao's cowardice, reached into his bag, took out a rice sieve with an elastic band, put it on his head, revealing his face.

Then he pulled out ropes from his bag and began to tie them around his limbs and torso.

Bai Yongnian roughly counted them and found that there were seven!

"Ji Mo, these ropes of yours..."

After tying the soul-binding rope at the end of the season, he turned around and smiled at Bai Yongnian.

"It's better to be on the safe side. Maybe there's more than one in there?"

Bai Yongnian opened his mouth, what he actually wanted to say was what these ropes were.

After taking a look at Ji Mo who was ready to go in, Bai Yongnian suppressed his curiosity.

There's plenty of time to ask about this.

咵！
The door was opened, the lights came on, and Ji Mo pulled down the rice sieve on his head and walked in.

咵！
The door was closed again, blocking out two spectators outside who wanted to watch the end-of-season show of slaying demons and eliminating evil.

Just as the two were wondering what was going on inside, Ji Mo, who had just entered a minute ago, reopened the door.

"Uh... Master, what's wrong? Do you need anything? I can go find it!"

"no need."

After taking down the rice sieve and putting it away at the end of the season, I picked up the loose rope in my hand.

Bai Yongnian took a look at the ropes on Ji Mo's body. There were seven ropes, not one less.

There is only one possibility.

"Is this... the one you gave me?"

"Ah."

Ji Mo looked at Bai Yongnian and said, "It was just a ghost, and he was caught by the rope I gave you, but..."

Qin Hao, who was originally surprised, suddenly heard a "but" and felt terrible.

"Master, but what?"

"But, I didn't find its true form. Well... I didn't eradicate it. It should reappear in a few days."

Qin Hao's face turned pale and he reached out to grab Ji Mo's arm, but he didn't dare after seeing the rope.

"Master, please help me. How much money do you need? Just give me a number and I'll try my best to get it together!"

Ji Mo glanced at Qin Hao and ignored him. Did he really think he was short of money? What he lacked was a ghost!
Although it's just a wandering soul this time, even a mosquito leg still counts as meat. If we accumulate them bit by bit, we will have the next talisman.

"Old White, who is this?" Ji Mo asked as he put away the rope.

"We are a partner. Let's find a place to talk. Boss Qin, don't worry. If it can be solved, my friend will solve it. Otherwise, he won't come... As for the money, you can give it as you see fit."

Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Bai Yongnian with gratitude.

"Okay, okay, then Master, Boss Bai, shall we go to my office?"

"Well, let's go."

Bai Yongnian nodded, and when he was about to leave, he seemed to feel that he had forgotten something, but when he turned around, he couldn't remember it.

Qin Hao had the same feeling, but he didn't have time to think about it. He just led the way and praised others.

Ten minutes after the three left, a groan was heard from the mixing room.

Zhang Ming woke up.

He glanced at the surroundings with confused eyes, and after half a minute he remembered what he had experienced before he fell into a coma.

The little bit of color that had just returned to his face disappeared in an instant.

After looking around and seeing the open door, Zhang Ming did nothing more. He got up and rushed towards the door.

At this moment, he had no time to care about the fact that it was almost dawn and he was about to complete Qin Hao's task.

No matter how much money you have or how high a position you hold, you still need life to succeed!
Zhang Ming ran out of mixing room No. 2. Instead of going to Qin Hao's office, he ran directly out of the factory. He wanted to go home!
But after running for a while, when he passed mixing room No. 1, he suddenly heard some noise.

Turning his head, looking at the dark windows of mixing room No. 1 and listening to the sound of the mixer turning inside, Zhang Ming seemed to remember something and his whole body went numb.

After shouting to dispel the numbness in his body, Zhang Ming ran faster.

……

In the office, among the three people who were chatting about the ins and outs of mixing room No. 2, only Ji Mo, who was about to finish practicing [Eight-Nine Profound Art·Volume 1], heard any noise.

"Did you hear any shouting?"

"what?"

Qin Hao was puzzled. After listening attentively, his brows jumped, and he stood up and opened the office door.

From a distance, he saw Zhang Ming running out screaming, and then he remembered what he had forgotten before.

After turning back, he said to the two of them, "It's okay, Zhang Ming is awake, and he doesn't look seriously injured. I'm afraid he was just frightened."

The episode passed quickly and the three of them continued chatting.

"When did the ghost first appear? There hasn't been any case of someone being killed by misoperation of the mixer in your factory, right?"

Based on his experience of the past few days, Ji Mo asked Qin Hao, wanting to find the whereabouts of the ghost.

"No, my factory has been established for more than 20 years. There have definitely been accidents, but at most they only caused serious injuries. No one has ever died, let alone died in the mixer!"

"If you're lying, I can't find the real body of that thing. I won't spend all my time here, so... are you sure you don't have it?"

Ji Mo looked at Qin Hao with eyes as calm as water.

He is a second-generation rich man. Although he is not a playboy, he inevitably has some ordinary friends around him who are rich but have black hearts.

In order to make money, they don't care about safety at all. Some of them are more conscientious and will just pay some money and be content.

Some people are more unscrupulous and will just give some money to the witness and keep the secret.

Ji Mo didn't understand Qin Hao, but that didn't stop him from thinking about him with the greatest malice.

Just like that saying.

"Why is there something wrong with your factory but not other factories? Can't you think about your own problems?"

Of course, Ji Mo is not a messenger of justice. He doesn’t care about Qin Hao’s character. He just wants to get rid of the ghost.

"Really not!"

Qin Hao said a little aggrieved.

"If something really happened, the workers in the factory would naturally know. Master, if you don't believe me, you can go and ask and investigate!"

"Besides, the Crow Feather Factory is basically the village's factory, and most of the people in the factory are from the village. If someone really died, we can't hide it."

After observing Qin Hao's expression for a while, Bai Yongnian shook his head slightly at Ji Mo.

He had more contact with Qin Hao, and at least he didn't notice anything wrong with Qin Hao's expression.

After receiving Bai Yongnian's signal, Ji Mo thought for a moment and then asked, "Are you the director of this factory?"

"Right... No, he was the village chief for half a year at first, and finally handed it over to me, but nothing happened when he was the factory director."

Season end nod.

"Before this factory was built, what was this place used for? For example, was it a cemetery?"

Qin Hao immediately shook his head.

"It's definitely not a cemetery. Didn't you see the location of this factory? Although it's not in the center of the village, it's not outside the village either."

“Before the factory was built, this was a large open space with a big tree. Elderly people often chatted under the tree and children also liked to play here. It’s not an exaggeration to call it a small square.

When the village chief chose this place as a feed factory, many people in the village were still dissatisfied.

But after all, the economy is more important, and there is nothing we can do about being dissatisfied.

Later, the feed factory became bigger and bigger. Villagers who invested in it made money, and those who didn’t also solved many employment problems. Naturally, there was no dissatisfaction. ”

After listening to Qin Hao's explanation, Ji Mo was at a loss.

These were all the situations he could think of. Although he was much calmer when dealing with ghosts now, even better than some fortune tellers, he still lacked experience.

Bai Yongnian saw that Ji Mo had fallen silent, so he turned to Qin Hao and said:

"Do you have a place to stay? Rest first. When it gets light, we'll check the factory and the village again. If we can solve it, we'll do it. If not, we'll help you contact more professional people."

When Ji Mo heard Bai Yongnian's words, he also nodded.

As for the more professional ones, he naturally knew who they were.

The polling bureau.

"Thank you, Boss Bai and Master Ji. Let's go to my house. The environment at my house is better and not far from here."

Qin Hao took the two of them away from the Crow Feather Factory with a grateful look on his face.

When they arrived at Qin Hao's house, Bai Yongnian and Ji Mo didn't talk much. One was tired, and the other was afraid that there might be eavesdroppers.

Regarding the matters concerning Zhuye Stone Town, he felt that it would be better to be cautious.

If the people from the Poll Bureau found out again, he was afraid that they would have to raise chickens with him at the end of the season.

Silent all night.

It was already past ten o'clock when Bai Yongnian woke up the next day.

"When you reach middle age, you have to admit that you are old!"

Bai Yongnian stretched his waist and sighed.

He opened the window and looked outside.

"Ok?"

At the end of the season, I was boxing in the yard... no, I was doing exercises!
Looking at Ji Mo's serious expression and powerful movements, Bai Yongnian fell silent again.

Once upon a time, this guy lingered in a nightclub and asked him if he had any tonic.

But now...

Looking at the sweat on Ji Mo's forehead and his rosy face, Bai Yongnian fell silent again.

The changes at the end of the season were a bit beyond his understanding. What on earth had caused him to become like this?

Is this the underworld and the underworld he mentioned?
Just as Bai Yongnian was in a daze, Qin Hao ran in quickly from outside the door.

"Master Ji, our village chief is back, and he brought a fortune teller with him, who he said has real skills. Do you... want to go and take a look?"

There was a hint of anticipation in Qin Hao's eyes.

He had seen this man's abilities yesterday, so he was a little distrustful of the man the village chief brought back.

If Master Ji Mo could go and take a look, he wouldn't mind having one more extraordinary person to solve the problem.

"Oh? Then I'd better go and have a look."

There was some interest at the end of the season.

……

(End of this chapter)